This is a song about "Dawn of the dead"

And we keep at it 'til the break of dawn.

I know the world gets cold and the days get long

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

At the lawn, till dawn, to see you respawn,

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

'cause it's starting, the dawn of war, i'll kill y'all till noon

The ramadan the start of dawn to qur'an where they look upon,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Cause you presidents are dead in the presence of the resident precedent setting dissident

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Since the dawn of my era, i've been a don in my area

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

My spirits dead, like who killed all of the bishops?